Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

The three of them were already embarrassed by the boasting of their fellow disciples, and now Chen Changfan started to get close to them and attack them with all his might, which made the three of them feel completely humiliated.

But no matter how angry they were, the three of them had no way to deal with Chen Changfan. After all, they really couldn't beat him.

Moreover, Luo Qinglian and Yue Zhenshan still owed each other a favor. Although they were reluctant, they still had to carry the heavy dragon corpse for each other.

It was fine when I was underwater just now, but now that I have surfaced, I immediately feel the heaviness of the dragon's body.

From head to tail, this dragon is about three or four meters long, but its weight is definitely more than a thousand kilograms.

Yue Zhenshan, who had trained his body horizontally, was fine, but Luo Qinglian, who was weak to begin with, could hardly bear it.

If she hadn't been controlling the water flow to support herself, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago.

She was injured and now out of the water, she felt even heavier and harder to support. But now, everyone was watching her. If she was crushed to the ground, she would never be able to hold her head up in the Water God Cult again.

"What are you still standing there for? Transport all my spoils over there."

Chen Changfan leisurely pointed to the Xiaofengzhuang camp not far away, then lightly tapped the water with his toes and moved over as if strolling in the garden.

Yin Guang and the others were still feasting in the water, so Chen Changfan had to go ashore himself, but this method was still quite classy.

"Huh? Someone's coming over from the center of the river. It seems to be... the owner of the manor!"

Zhang Yi, Lao Wei and others immediately recognized Chen Changfan, and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that he was safe and sound.

Although they had absolute confidence in their master, this battle was extremely dangerous. All the ten major sects in Qinghe County were present, and they were all the best young people from various parties. They couldn't help but worry about their master.

"There are a few more figures, it seems to be... it seems to be Saint Luo and Yue Wukui. What are they carrying?"

"The dragon! They worked together to kill the dragon! Hahaha, you are worthy of being the Saint of my sect. With just one move, you can tell whether it is effective or not."

"Senior Brother Yue must have been the main force. Look at the big hole on the dragon's skull. That's clearly the mark of Senior Brother Yue's spearmanship."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Water God Sect and Qinghe Martial Arts School were immediately excited. This really slapped the faces of other sects and increased their own prestige.

"It wasn't just the two of them. There was also Senior Brother Ji, the chief of Taixu Pavilion. Senior Brother Ji was with the two of them, and he was even carrying Yue Zhenshan's spear on his shoulder. It must have been the three of them working together to kill the dragon, there's no doubt about it!"

The disciples of Taixu Pavilion also noticed Ji Wenkong and shouted excitedly.

On the other hand, the three people walking on the water all looked unhappy.

After all, they guessed all wrong.

At this moment, the three of them really wanted to find a big river clam to dive into, but they didn't dare to go against Chen Changfan's wishes, so they had to lower their heads and secretly speed up.

"Brother Yue, where are you going? Our camp is here!"

"Saint, please come back soon. We have been waiting for a long time!"

"Brother Ji, Brother Ji, why are you hanging your head?"

Under the surprised gazes of the crowd, the three of them changed direction on their own and headed towards Xiaofengzhuang, leaving everyone in Xiaofengzhuang a little confused.

"Sir, what are the three of them doing? Are they coming here just to show off their might?" Old Wei thought of a possibility and immediately couldn't help but get angry.

Chen Changfan glared at Old Wei unhappily, "The three of them are here to bring me spoils of war. That dragon and that spear are all my spoils of war!"

Old Wei opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a moment.

Zhang Yi looked at the shining spear, and a hint of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

Yuan Lang looked at Chen Changfan deeply, the admiration on his face was beyond words.

In the end, Fang Chang was the most straightforward. He laughed heartily, his voice blaring, "You idiots! Still bragging about being the Saintess, the Martial Champion, and the Chief, you're nothing compared to my Master. They're just here to carry the spoils of war for my Master, and yet you're so happy?"

Luo Qinglian and the other two were almost gritting their teeth, but they couldn't say a word to defend themselves, so they could only lower their heads in humiliation.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked. Looking at the direction the three men were heading and the silence of the three men, they all came to their senses immediately.

I'm afraid what this rough guy said is true!

For a moment, everyone felt like the sky was falling.

Yue Zhenshan, Senior Brother Yue, and Yue Wukui, who are usually invincible, are actually willing to carry the dragon corpse for Chen Changfan.

Luo Qinglian, who has always been known as the "Dear Daughter of Heaven", Goddess Luo, and Saint Luo, actually lowered her noble head in front of Chen Changfan.

Ji Wenkong, who was doted upon by his master... well, let’s not talk about him!

Wow!

Everyone watched in silence as these people slowly approached the shore, with only the sound of water.

There is no way, it is really a huge blow, which is beyond everyone's imagination.

Especially the disciples of the Wushen Sect and the Tieyi Sect, they were silent at this time. Until now, the two men had not been able to come up, and the result was self-evident.

Unexpectedly, in the battle of Wolong Bay, the Modao Sect, Langjian Sect, and Huo Zhang Sect were defeated one after another, the Feiyan Sect withdrew, and the Wushen Sect and Tieyi Sect directly lost two geniuses.

The three people who survived at the end, from the Water God Sect, Qinghe Martial Arts School and Taixu Pavilion, were reduced to porters and were led by Chen Changfan.

Unexpectedly, the biggest winner in the end was Chen Changfan, who came from a small county town.

It is truly a shame for the ten major sects!

Oh no!

There are ten major sects in Qinghe County. What about the Difei Mountain lineage?

Just when everyone was beginning to feel doubtful, a sinister laugh was heard coming from underground, breaking the silence at the scene.

"The world is still unsettled, everything is uncertain, and it is still unknown who will win!"

At the same time, Chen Changfan, who had already reached the river, was the first to change his expression. He keenly noticed that the mud and sand under his feet suddenly began to vibrate, and an unusual force was moving back and forth in the mud.

It's a formation!

He immediately realized that something was wrong. He stepped on the water with his toes and flew into the air. He immediately called out to the three people, "Get ashore quickly! There's a formation in the water!"

He had seen the power of the formation and did not dare to be arrogant.

A formation as powerful as the Demon-Locking Formation can even lock up a dragon. If he encounters it, it will be difficult for him to escape.

Upon hearing this, the three people's faces changed, and then they all noticed the changes in the mud at the bottom of the river, so they immediately increased their speed and rushed towards the shore.

"You're quite clever, but unfortunately, it's too late!"

The same sinister voice was heard from underground again. At the same time, the mud at the bottom of the river seemed to be driven by some force. It quickly gathered together and formed several three-meter-high earth walls, which pressed towards the three people.